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Fogdancing
04:04
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Above us
There is a yellow light
At such an ugly angle
But still we’re looking pretty nice
Beneath us
There is an ocean
Boiling a single word
Into a sound that’s known
To appear at certain temperatures
Amber
Inside a common tree
I’m picking something up
As you start to
Bring me up to speed
If you think of anything you need
Just tell me where to meet
And from the shore I’ll tell you
Pop up on your feet
There may be rocks but the water is deep
And obviously you can
Call it what you like
You know the word but you are just being polite
The only fish here come out at night
Beside us
There is a dirty screen
A mister grasshopper climbs on up
To meet us for the scene
Between us
There is a breeze that
Coils around every word
And I don’t know what I’m about to say
But its already occurred
Amber
May be above us soon
If you ignore that this is coming from
A heart that looks like a cartoon
This is still a perfect afternoon
Just tell me where to meet
And from the shore I’ll tell you
Pop up on your feet
There may be rocks but the water is deep
And obviously you can
Call it what you like
You know the word but you are just being polite
The only fish here come out at night
And put off all of their own light
The tide is getting pretty low
And all the rocks are coming into view
I wanna stay
Feet in the sand
I wanna keep on fogdancing
Holding your hand
Tell me where to meet
And from the shore I’ll tell you
Pop up on your feet
There may be rocks but the water is deep
But the water is deep
But the water is deep
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2. |
Symbiote Song
05:06
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There is a creature without a body
Yet I am living on its back
For now I can relax
Both got plenty of time to react
There is a problem with the future
There is a voice that’s getting louder
And soon all that comes out
White light pours out your mouth
Am I missing the joke
Am I the symbiote
So are we home or
Are we somewhere
Along an axis we can never perceive
I can’t remember my dreams
The ghost is just another machine
Am I the fish in your mote
Am I the symbiote
And in the shadow of an ocean
There is a door that’s finally open
And soon all that comes out
A whole other person climbs out your mouth
Which one of us is the host
Which one the symbiote
Latching on
To the heat dancing on your laughter
Do away with before, now, and after
All at once
From the ocean to the pastures
There is an orchid where the weeds grow
There is an echo ex nihilo
There is a creature without a body
Yet I am dripping from the tip of its fang
Impossible to name
And not forget
And that’s ok
Walk through a door but all the rooms remain
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